The bar was small, and very crowded. The modified dance floor was blonde wood, nicely polished. Quaint was the word. The place was the perfect neighborhood bar- well the perfect neighborhood leather bar. You see arranged artfully around the dance area, with its floor length mirrors, was an array of bondage equipment. A horse, suspension chains and a large bl...
The pain shooting through my body as the second nipple clamp was tied off on the swing bolt in the floor was minor compared to the rest. Master had set the scene perfectly... a long time fantasy of mine... and His delightfully sadistic nature had truly come to the fore... but there was so much more to come. When i arrived at the playroom He had required me...
Just as I was putting the finishing touches on my make-up there was a knock at the door. Hey Kim, can you grab the door? I'm not quite ready yet." Melissa called out to me. "No problem." I replied as I turned the knob. With a smile and a peck on my cheek Heath took my hand and said, "Wow Kim you look great!" "Thanks Heath, you don't look so bad yourself!...
The sun was warm as Ester walked naked from the secluded hot spring. She had been coming here every day since she discovered the little oasis two years ago when her father, Lord Sinclair had announced that she was to be married. She had been very angry with him and she sought to punish her him. So she ran away and in the process she stumbled across this litt...
That moment when you realize you have sat, poised to write, for the better part of the night and not written a word. That terribly dreadful moment when you must slice meaty chunks from your emotion torn heart and let them come to lay up a blank page to be inspected like so much butcher shop meat. When tears darken the paper more than ink. It's funny...when...
Varigoth, cloaked in Kvikne fox fur, Falningjoen shoulder plates, and Grontjonnan chain belt, stomped his foot fiercely on the ground. The land was a softly rolling hill: a patch of old growth trees with peaceful oak leaves, green and alive on the tree and brown and rolled up into a soft cover on the ground, an open meadow with stout grass blades soaked in d...
Micki and I had been married for twelve years when our lives made a dramatic turn that we'll never forget. We had always been faithful to one another and while Micki was a virgin when we married, she wasn't a prude either and had engaged in oral sex with two boyfriends before we met. In fact she liked to talk about it when we made love. At the time Micki...
I had been working on a thread in the "Sexual Role Playing" forum with StarWhisperer, and at post 227, I made a brief depiction of my character's interaction with a much older noblewoman. It was only a brief post about the encounter and I wanted to do so much more with it. That inspired me to write this story. Here is the link to the thread, for those who...
I met Regan about two years ago when I volunteered for a local political candidate that shared my way of thinking. When I walked into the headquarters to offer my expertise, she was talking to another woman. She was taller than most women and therefore caught the eye easily. Her long raven hair cascaded over her shoulders and her scarlet lips accentuated he...
Charlie Rokeby, recently having become Lord Ashfordly and his new bride Mary and his best Man, The Hon James Flemming, have perforce to repair from Ashfordly Hall to the Metropolis to foil duplicity and deceit of his late uncle's Agent Bradbury. They walk and run to Catesby station to catch the midnight Luggage train, to outwit their oppressors. The Master...